My day in the hills
has come to an end
I know
A star has come out
to tell me it's time to go
But deep in the
dark green shadows
Are voices that urge
me to stay
So I pause and I wait
and I listen
For one more sound
For one more
lovely thing
that the hills might say
The hills are alive
with the sound of music
With songs
they have sung
for a thousand years
The hills fill my heart
with the sound of music
My heart wants to sing
ev'ry song it hears
My heart wants to beat
like the wings
of the birds
That rise from the lake
to the trees
My heart wants to sigh
like a chime that
flies from a Church
on a breeze
To laugh like a brook
when it trips and falls
over stones on its way to
sing through the night
Like a lark that is
learning to pray
I go to the hills
when my heart is lonely
I know I will hear what
I've heard before
My heart will be blessed
with the sound of music
And I'll sing once more